Chris was sure he couldn't take it any more.It was the fourth day the window had remained closed.
He was almost desperate to go over and knock on the third floor apartment.
He would take the chances if the window continued to stay close the next day, he decided.
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January [BoyxBoy]
Short StoryFeatured on @lgbtq *** The month of bitter winds and coffee mugs, cold air and warm rugs, witnesses the journey of two lovers from across the road. One in a cold park, one in an open window. *** First Place Winner, Mystic Awards 2017 (Short Story) *...